What, oh what, have I missed out on in this beautiful country?
One final goodbye from Budapest: A melancholic feeling of amazement and regret.
On the right, the Grandio Party Hostel Members badge of honor.
A tribute to the great men and women who drink till they cant feel feelings.
Every day and night, every day of the year.
My left has two bracelets that I hope to see again soon and often.
My press pass, as well as a VIP bracelet.
What did I do when I made the discovery?
I immediately emailed the Press-room for a pass.
As a freelance photographer, shooting events like this is the best part about random travel.
It adds a purpose to my city visits.
Plus, skiing is what I live for.
Why not go shoot it…?
However, the press room had other ideas.
They rejected my utility on grounds that were not disclosed to me.
!#$%!..
But that wasn’t enough to stop me.
$#@!… Not good.
Surely he would see right through my bluff.
There goes any chance of shooting this thing.
But then, what is that?
a heavenly light shown down from the cloudy sky?
Yea… Sure… Well then, come with me.
A 10-story tower of scaffolding, scaffolding, and even more… scaffolding.
It remains by far, the largest metal piping structure I have ever seen.
Among others I talked with, Jon Olsson was not very impressed with the conditions.
Over 30,000 people came to watch the finals and attend the post event concerts.
- Side not- As you may imagine, event after parties are insane.
This one was basically one huge cliche European Disco.
You know, the key in everyone wants to go to.
People were dancing so hard, sweat was condensing on the ceiling and raining back down on people.